While mom was beating unsuspecting weekend boxers in a very un-Christmassy manner they boys and me stopped by the nearest Christmas market.
The boys kinda regressed into early childhood memory activities. Like riding the Christmas train, which is more geared toward the Teletubby crowd.
Followed by a big jump in age appropriateness by hanging out in the Glühwein tent. For some virgin Glühwein...
...and some top notch Lebkuchen.
Followed by some Currywurst with fries. Hey! This is soul food for us...
...and a ride on the carousel. Tis the season of regressing? No problem with a bit of nostalgia. Especially if it makes you feel warm and fuzzy.
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